was similar to what the doctors who had examined Tang Yucheng before had said, something about a heart ailment needing medicine for the heart. However, Yisheng still agreed to do his best to treat Tan...Chapter 626: Stay-at-Home Husband"It really was me who made... " 。"Tang Moqing spoke in a firm tone under the lamplight. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly sounded a little unsure, "It's just... these ingredients, I had the staff at the supermarket prepare them for me, so all I have to do is take them home and stir-fry." 。" He had seen in the post that some netizens suggested he could make a candlelight dinner for Dabai as a surprise. Under the beautiful lighting, romantic atmosphere and aroma of red wine, if he said some sweet words to coax her, she might be appeased. " 。He immediately thought the idea was pretty good. 。However, after calming down and checking the information, I realized that there wasn't enough time to make a candlelit dinner, and the steps were too complex for him since it was his first time. The failure rate would be very high. 。And since she can't drink now, he turned down the candlelight dinner. 。Then, I thought of nearly ten dishes that she liked, which were light and suitable for her palate. 。He had no idea how to cook, so he sought guidance from a top chef at a five-star hotel under the Kr·C International brand. He asked about everything: how much oil and salt to use, whether to put oil in a cold or hot pan, how long to stir-fry for, and the appropriate heat level—small, medium, or large fire. The chef guided him through each step via video, one by one. 。He started several dishes, tasting each one, but finding none to his liking, he poured them all out. 。When I finally finished cooking, I realized that out of almost ten dishes, only three were actually decent. 。As for the seaweed and egg soup, he suddenly remembered that it hadn't been blanched and there were no other ingredients. He rummaged through the kitchen and found just a little bit of seaweed and an egg to make 。Of course, he wouldn't let her know any of that. 。After all, he planned to make almost ten dishes, but in the end, he only made three. If she had known, she would have definitely laughed at him. 。"Who cooked these dishes" Xiao Ya Bai asked faintly, not believing at all that he had cooked them. Cooking He could barely plate the dishes properly! 。Seeing that she didn't believe him, Tang Moqing hummed in frustration and sat down across from her after serving her a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup. He was too lazy to explain any further. 。Xiao Ya Bai didn't continue asking. She picked up a piece of lettuce. Perhaps because she was sick, her taste buds weren't as sensitive. She found the vegetables a bit bland and slightly overcooked. If they had been cooked 30 seconds less, it would have been better, but these were all within her acceptable range. 。"How does it taste" Tang Moqing asked with some anticipation. 。"Average, the taste is a bit bland." 。She answered honestly. 。"......Tang Mo Qingye felt a sudden blow, every dish he had tasted before, he felt the taste was acceptable, but her evaluation turned out to be just so-so. 。Could it be that he just feels good about himself and thinks it tastes good "Ya Bai, how are you feeling Maybe we should go to the hospital for a check-up later" he asked with concern. 。Although Gu Chuan had told him that the doctor prescribed medicine and as long as he took it on time, avoided catching a cold, and followed some dietary restrictions, he would be fine after a few days of recuperation, he was still a little uneasy. 。"No, I'm fine" 。She politely declined. 。She glared at him fiercely, thinking about how he had inexplicably banned and blocked his own forum account this afternoon. 。Tang Moqing was glared at fiercely by her, his face full of confusion. He couldn't help but think back if he had said something wrong or spoke in a bad tone But after thinking about it again and again, he still didn't know where he had offended her. 。He stole a glance at her. Seeing her graceful and composed demeanor, eating with a cool expression, he retracted his gaze and ate in silence, not daring to speak again for fear that he might say something to upset her later, without even knowing it himself. 。After dinner 。Tang Mo saw her putting away the dishes at night, he immediately stopped her and said, "Go rest, I'll take care of the dishes." 。This bowl and plate are made of porcelain, not metal. They are not shatterproof. 。"Xiao Ya Bai spoke in a light tone, reminding..." 。Tang Moqing heard her mention his history of breaking a bowl while eating supper at her place, a blush of embarrassment flashed across his face. 。"I guarantee this time it won't break again. If I break one, I'll pay you ten, okay Why don't you sit in the living room sofa for a while" 。He put the bowl and chopsticks he was holding back on the table, pushed her back, and walked towards the living room. 。Xiao Ya Bai thought about it, forget it, he likes to tidy up so let him clean up. 。"If the bowl breaks, don't make me clean it up" 。She made sure to speak her mind first. 。"I will never let you interfere 。"Tang Mo's tone was arrogant under the night, secretly thinking: he didn't believe that he, the president of Kr·C International, couldn't handle these two pairs of chopsticks and a few plates." 。Xiao Ya Bai sat on the sofa facing the kitchen, watching Tang Mo Qing walk to the kitchen entrance. He picked up her apron, which was particularly girlish in style, and put it on. Then he started tidying up the dishes with a sense of purpose, taking them into the kitchen. After that, he took out two cloths from the kitchen to wipe the table. 。After wiping the table a few times, he bent down, his gaze level with the tabletop, as if checking if it was clean and dry, free of any remaining oil stains. 。Wiping back and forth, he looked at it for several times. He spent several minutes doing so, then changed to another clean cloth and wiped it back and forth two or three times before feeling satisfied that the table was dry. Holding the cloth, he walked into the kitchen. 。Xiao Ya Bai watched silently, feeling that Tang Mo Qing's performance just now was like a student diligently showing off in front of the teacher, waiting to be praised. 。I sat in the living room for about half an hour, but I didn't hear any sound of dishes breaking. 。Seeing Tang Moqing come out of the kitchen at night and walk this way 。She immediately put on a cold and aloof facade, shifting her gaze to her phone as if she were engrossed in browsing Weibo. 。"Not a single bowl or plate was broken." 。Tang Mo sat beside her under the lamplight. 。"Oh 。Xiao Ya Bai replied coldly. 。I moved my body slightly to the side, creating some distance between us. 。Tang Moqing glanced at her phone under the cover of night, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes. 。After a few silent seconds, he gently curved his thin lips into a slight arc and shifted his gaze to her phone screen, looking at the four animated pictures 。Xiao Ya Bai felt a strange atmosphere surrounding her. She looked up at Tang Mo Qing Ye and saw his gaze fixed on her phone. Lowering her head to take a closer look, she realized that in the popular categories, someone had opened a Weibo post from Du Xis official account at some point: Experience zero resistance unlocking passionate new poses in love with Du Xis ultra-thin design, get√ 。Then below, there are four animated comics depicting those poses. 。Her cheeks flushed crimson, she was so embarrassed that she wished to burrow into the ground. 。"I need to take my medicine." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。She hurriedly finished her sentence and got up from the sofa, wanting to retreat back to her room. 。Tang Mo held her wrist, pulling her towards him. She lost her balance and fell into his arms, trapped within his embrace. 。The ambiguous atmosphere quickly spread 。"Tang Moqing, let me go!" She was still flushed and struggled angrily, her voice filled with indignation. 。< >Red Face, Turbulent Rivers and Mountains" all thanks to Si Mu Yan secretly meeting with Tang Mo Qing for a night talk. For this, he even gave up a piece of land.At the dinner table, Simu Tian watched...